shall i say, i have gone at dusk through narrow streets
and watched the smoke that rises from the pipes
of lonely men in shirt-sleeves, leaning out of windows?....
i should have been a pair of claws
scuttling across the floors of silent sea's
and watched the smoke that rises from the pipes
of lonely men in shirt-sleeves, leaning out of windows?....
i should have been a pair of claws
scuttling across the floors of silent sea's
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monica:
says its your birthday. that would make you 179. what a minute?! its not jan 1!
bron:
thanks, thats very nice of ya all. i spent the day well, driving around and ended up at the beach. how did you know it was the 18th.